As for Chu Ci's request, Chen's mother, who had already wanted to make more contact with the two, would naturally not refuse.

But with the lesson I just learned, I didn’t dare to let Chu Ci stay alone in Shen Yibai’s room.

So he personally took the small fruit plate and took Chu Ci upstairs.

The parts that were originally scattered at Chen Yibai's door were cleaned up by the aunt. Chen's mother knocked on the door a few times before pushing it open.

Chen Yibai's room was still dark, with only a small lamp on the side. He was sitting on the carpet on the ground, holding the mechanical toy that Chu Ci had sent before. His little hands were sensitively holding parts from the tool box next to him, and then splicing them on the broken toy.

He was indeed quite talented in this kind of thing. In just a short while, he had already repaired the toy.

He ignored the sound of the door opening. His white and tender face was drooping so much, his lips were gently pursed, and he looked a little stubborn. His eyes were serious and focused, and he bet on what he did in his hands.

Perhaps this is the case with psychological illness. People in this type of person can always give twelve points of focus on their work, so it is not impossible for Chen Yibai to assemble such not-so-complex mechanical toys at the age of five.

Chen's mother took Chu Ci into the door, put the things in her hand aside, let Chu Ci wait aside, and walked to him by himself.

He bent down and spoke gently, "The young lady who just now stayed to play with Yibai. Will Yibai bring Sister Chu Ci to play with her?"

After Chen’s mother said that, Chen Yibai did not respond much, but just lowered his eyes to look at the parts in his hand, but there was no particular resistance.

Chen's mother was worried when she looked at it, but she still breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hand to greet Chu Ci, took a few picture books and a set of colored pens from the side for Chu Ci to play here by herself.

When Chen Yibai took the book, he gave some reaction. He looked here with a pair of big eyes that were slightly unsightly. After seeing that it was Chen's mother and Chu Ci, he lowered his eyes again and did not respond.

But it was already strange that Chen Yibai could let a strange girl stay within this distance. Chen's mother once again brought hope to her heart and sat on the chair on the side watching the two little children playing.

Although they play with their own games and are quite far apart, the two children are so delicate and beautiful. Even if they don’t interact, they will be pleasing to the eye just like this.

Chu Ci did not rashly contact Chen Yibai's bottom line. Looking at the painting book that had already been painted in front of him, Chu Ci raised her hand and turned it open.

This painting has been painted a few, and the colors selected are relatively cold or dull. When Chen Yibai painted this, his hands were probably not very stable because he was young, but he still basically restrained himself from being careful not to paint outside the lines.

It seems like I have obsessive-compulsive disorder at a young age, and I can't control it.

Chu Ci generally flipped through the painting in front, and then turned to a new page, picked up the colored pen, and began to paint the colored blocks with great enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!